Qian Zhong was in an unexpectedly good mood this afternoon. When he returned to the headquarters of the Military Intelligence Bureau, he even hummed a little tune and sang as he went to work.
Today's unexpected encounter led him to a rare and beautiful woman. Just thinking of her captivating figure stirred a burning desire within him. He decided that after work, he would go to see the woman named Du Wanlan again. With his status and wealth, winning over a housewife would not be difficult.
The more he thought about it, the happier he became, and his worries about Shunyuantang lessened somewhat.
With the end of the workday approaching, Qian Zhong could no longer sit still. He quickly got up, walked to the door, and opened it. To his surprise, several figures were standing outside his office door.
Qian Zhong was stunned. He looked up and saw that it was Yu Cheng, the head of the intelligence section, and several other intelligence personnel.
Yu Cheng stepped forward, blocking Qian Zhong's path, and said with a grin, "Old Qian, it's still early, where are you going?"
Upon seeing Yu Cheng's beaming smile, Qian Zhong couldn't help but frown. To be honest, he had never been entirely convinced of the superior Yu Cheng's abilities. When he first joined the Military Intelligence Bureau, Yu Cheng was just an ordinary low-ranking officer, far below his own status.
Later, when the two became intelligence team leaders, Qian Zhong was always one step ahead of Yu Cheng. After all, one was the director's confidant and the other was the section chief's confidant, so it was clear who was superior.
However, Qian Zhong's career declined more and more. When the Military Intelligence Bureau was upgraded to the Military Intelligence Bureau, Yu Cheng was promoted from the head of the intelligence group to the head of the intelligence section, becoming Qian Zhong's superior. This was hard for Qian Zhong to accept, and he became disheartened about his future.
Therefore, Qian Zhong was not very respectful to his superior, Yu Cheng, in normal times. Fortunately, Yu Cheng was a smooth and worldly person who was always smiling and never deliberately targeted anyone. He was also very lenient with Qian Zhong, and the two of them had always lived in peace.
But today, Qian Zhong felt that there was something else going on in Yu Cheng's smile, a feeling that made Qian Zhong very uneasy.
Qian Zhong asked hesitantly, "Section Chief? You wanted to see me about something?"
"There's something I need to do!"
Just as Yu Cheng finished speaking, several officers suddenly moved at the same time and pounced on him. They were obviously in sync and immediately pinned Qian Zhong against the wall, holding him down tightly.
Caught off guard, Qian Zhong's face was slammed against the wall, and he cried out "Ah!" But then his hands were pulled back and pressed tightly against his back. As Qian Zhong struggled, a pair of cold handcuffs were put on his wrists, rendering him completely powerless to resist.
"Section Chief, what... what are you doing?"
Qian Zhong felt a chill run through him, and his face turned deathly pale. He vaguely knew that the Second Action Division had come knocking on his door. He couldn't help but feel regretful. He had still been clinging to a sliver of hope. Once the Second Action Division was involved, he was afraid he would have a hard time escaping.
Looking at Qian Zhong's terrified expression, Yu Cheng felt a surge of satisfaction. The animosity between him and Qian Zhong had a long history. Back in the Military Intelligence Bureau, Qian Zhong, relying on the director's power, always suppressed others, scrambling for credit and benefits. He was unscrupulous and had no bottom line. Even after becoming his subordinate, he still did not restrain himself and was disrespectful to him. If it weren't for the director's instructions, why would he have tolerated him so much?
This time it's all over! This bastard has been targeted by the Second Operations Division. Anyone targeted by that King Ning is destined to die and has no chance of ever turning the tables!
To be honest, when he first received the order to arrest Qian Zhong, he almost burst out laughing. This was exactly what he wanted.
It was the time to leave work, and many officers were heading out to go home. Hearing the commotion, they all opened their doors and poked their heads out.
The officers who could get by in the Military Intelligence Bureau were all formidable; they could tell at a glance that something big had happened. However, when they saw that the person pinned tightly to the wall was none other than Qian Zhong, they were still shocked and gasped several times!
Everyone knows Qian Zhong's background. He was a former subordinate of the Director. In the Second Intelligence Division, even the division chief, Gu Zhengqi, was unwilling to say much to him. But today he was suddenly arrested. What happened?
Especially Tian Wenbai, who was in the next office, was probably the only one who knew what was going on. He felt a chill run down his spine and broke out in a cold sweat. He secretly regretted his actions. It seemed that Qian Zhong was indeed involved in a major case. Had he been looking for information for Qian Zhong this morning and attracted the attention of some people? No, he had to find a plausible explanation and reason for his actions today, or he might be in for trouble.
While everyone was shocked and speculating, Yu Cheng also noticed that there were countless eyes around him. However, he did it on purpose. Like Gu Zhengqi, he was the kind of person who smiled while hiding a knife. On the surface, he was kind to everyone, but this had some drawbacks. His authority was not strong enough, so his officers were somewhat lax. Yu Cheng had a plan in mind, so he took this opportunity to arrest Qian Zhong in public, which was also a good way to teach his subordinates a lesson.
Yu Cheng waved his hand and said calmly, "Old Qian, your business has been exposed. Come with me now!"
Upon hearing the order, several officers tried to take Qian Zhong away, but Qian Zhong still held onto a glimmer of hope. He shook his shoulders violently, struggling and shouting, "Let me go! I want to see the bureau chief..."
"Enough!" Yu Cheng shouted abruptly, a fierce glint flashing in his eyes.
"Old Qian, don't you even think about it? Without the Director's approval, would I have bothered with you? Let me tell you the truth, it was the Director who personally ordered me to arrest you. That's giving you face. Otherwise, Director Ning would have come to your door in person. I'm giving you face now, but when you get there, you'll have to explain to him yourself!"
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